"Alas. ”

Monk Waku sighed helplessly, he stood up, and then walked in front of the two.

He held one in one hand and lifted the two directly in his hands.

Obviously they are two big living people, but in his hands, they are as light as two grass roots.

Monk Wataku put the two of them in the guest room, then turned back to the main hall and continued to recite his Buddhist scriptures.

Chu Yun was in a coma for a whole day before he woke up leisurely.

"Hmm, what's it?" Chu Yun felt that his body was pressed by a heavy object, he frowned slightly, and then suddenly pushed hard.

"Oops!" "Bang!"

The fat monk was directly pushed out by Chu Yun, and then smashed to the ground.

"Donor, my ass!" The fat monk rubbed his buttocks, and then looked at Chu Yun with a resentful expression.

"Don't look at me like that, okay?" Chu Yun was a little creepy by this resentful gaze.

"Donor, you accompany the little monk's ass!" The fat monk looked aggrieved, and there were tears rolling in his eyes.

Chu Yun walked over very helplessly, and then briefly checked the fat monk's injuries.

It stands to reason that under his full push, this fat monk should at least be seriously injured.

But what Chu Yun didn't expect was that the body of this fat monk was so strong.

He just had a slight muscle strain, and it wasn't a big deal.

Chu Yun opened his palm, and then gently pinched the fat man's buttocks.

"Donor, what are you going to do, the little monk is a monk!" After the fat monk felt Chu Yun's movements, his face changed greatly, and then he said with a look of panic.

“.........”

After Chu Yun heard the fat monk's words, he strained his hand slightly.

"Oh!

"Alright, you stand up, it's okay now. Chu Yun withdrew his hand, and then said in a flat tone.

"Hmm, it really doesn't hurt anymore!I didn't expect you to have such a technique, the little monk admires and admires!" the fat monk stood up from the ground, and then said to Chu Yun with an obscene expression.

"........." Chu Yun had a black line, he looked at the obscene expression on this fat monk's face, and always felt that this guy had something to say.

"Donor, since you are sober, then I will go to accompany the master to recite the scriptures first, so I won't bother. The fat monk clasped his hands together, and then bowed to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun followed behind the fat monk and came to the hall again.

"What do you mean?" Chu Yun stood in front of the door of the main hall, and he said to the monk in an unkind tone.

"The donor doesn't have to be angry, the little monk's move is also for the good of the donor. Monk Dukong raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Yun, and then smiled slightly.

"I don't have time to spend here with you, let me leave quickly!" Chu Yun snorted coldly, and then said.

"If the donor wants to recover what he has lost, then he may wish to meditate here for a few days, I believe the donor will gain something. Monk Watana looked kind, and then said softly.

"I don't want to be a monk. Chu Yun felt that this guy was trying to transform himself, his face changed slightly, and then he said in a gloomy tone.

"Donor, please believe the poor monk, you can stay here for a few days. After Monk Wataku finished saying this, he closed his eyes again and continued to meditate and chant the scriptures.

Chu Yun gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Contemplation of the Bodhisattva. When walking deep in Prajnaparamita. See that the aggregates are empty. Survive all suffering. Relic seeds. The color is not different from the emptiness. Empty and not discolored. Color is emptiness. Emptiness is color. Knowing what to do. The same is true............" The sound of Master Dukong chanting scriptures came from his ears, and Chu Yun's brows furrowed tightly.

He didn't like monks since he was a child, and even had some disgust.

Now when he heard these verses, he felt even more uncomfortable, as if a fly was whirling in his ear.

"Huh........." At this moment, a strange voice came into Chu Yun's ears.

I saw the fat monk sitting cross-legged on the futon, his head drooping and already asleep.

"Purr ........." snoring one after another, undulating on each other.

The fat monk's snoring was so loud that it was like thunder, and people couldn't calm down at all.

As if he hadn't heard his apprentice's snoring, Master Watana still closed his eyes and continued to recite the Heart Sutra.

Chu Yun covered his ears, then turned around and left the main hall and returned to his own room.

Although he had left the main hall, the chanting and snoring were still very loud.

After all, this temple is too dilapidated, the wing room is not far from the hall, and the sound insulation of the room is also very poor.

"it, this still doesn't make people live?" Chu Yun held his head in both hands, he felt very broken, and the whole person was not good.

For a whole afternoon, Chu Yun had been tormented by these two voices.

If it were a normal person, it is estimated that it would have collapsed a long time ago.

Fortunately, Chu Yun's willpower is relatively firm, so he has not gone crazy.

"Relics. It is the voidness of all laws. Immortal and immortal. Not dirty, not clean. No increase, no decrease............"

"Purr ............"

The voice in his ears has never been broken, and it has been frantically destroying Chu Yun's spirit.

"I can't afford to provoke me, can't I hide?" Chu Yun's face was gloomy, and then he turned around and left his room.

He searched the mountains for a place where he could block out both sounds.

He first came to the door of the temple, and once again saw the huge black tiger.

"I said brother, aren't you uncomfortable being devastated like this every day?" Chu Yun plucked out his ears, and then said to the black tiger.

"Hmph, you kid knows a fart! Master Wataku's Buddhist scriptures, ordinary people can't hear them if they want to. The black tiger actually opened its mouth and said human words, which made Chu Yun stunned.

"Can you speak?" Chu Yun looked at the black tiger with a confused expression.

"I don't know how to speak, I can eat people. The huge black tiger opened its bloody mouth at Chu Yun, and then stretched out its tongue and licked the corners of its mouth.

"Excuse me........." Chu Yun's face changed, and then he turned around and ran.

He ran as fast as he could, and in the blink of an eye he was away from the temple gate.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do!" the huge black tiger snorted coldly, then lay on the ground and pricked up his ears.

In his ears, the sound of Buddhist scriptures kept coming, and the black tiger had a kind face, immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Damn, I really don't believe it! There is no quiet place on this huge mountain!" Chu Yun gritted his teeth fiercely, and then said angrily.